Gu Yanzhi put his hands on his back, looked down at Zhao Wuliang who was half kneeling on the ground and sneered, "Don't worry, in my eyes, you have no future!"

"I'm one of the eight great gods, what do you want to do?! I advise you to figure out the situation. The protoss will destroy you, that is the general trend!! Now is the time for employing people. If you abandon the dark and turn to the bright, maybe..."

"Sorry, there is no possibility!!"

call--!

The audience Xiao Ran fell silent.

Next, Zhao Wuliang's miserable scream echoed throughout the valley.

Gu Yanzhi used the Gu family's unique skill to learn Tian Yubu, no one can see his figure, all he can see is the afterimage brought out by the color of his clothes.

It directly flew Zhao Wuliang from the ground into the air, and Zhao Wuliang didn't even have a chance to fight back. Seventy-two punches per second, punches to the flesh.

After he didn't have the divine power of the Xuanwu world as his armor, now his body is full of weaknesses.

"ah--!"

Zhao Wuliang's incomparably shrill screams echoed in the air.

His scream directly caused the guards of the protoss present, and the seraphs stopped one after another.

At this time, an explosion occurred in the southwest direction of the palace, and Ji Shixuan walked out of it with many scars, dragging the corpse of a Seraph in his hand.

This also proves with strength that the protoss will die, not the immortal body!

"The Protoss, you are so weak!" Ji Shixuan sneered as he threw the beheaded Seraph in his hand to the ground.

Especially after being stunned by Ji Shixuan's words, the arrogance of the Protoss immediately faded away.

Zhao Wuliang jumped up and down in the air because he was beaten by Gu Yanzhi and never fell down.

"Yes! That's the scream!"

"Keep begging, keep begging�!"

"It's the same as when you asked the Sima family to ask your gods!!"

Zhao Wuliang wanted to fight back, but it was difficult to even speak up.

boom--!

Gu Yanzhi clenched his fists with both hands, and hammered heavily on his waist. Zhao Wuliang fell from a high altitude in one fell swoop, hit the ground, and immediately made a hole.

A Loose Immortal, a Supreme God who has cultivated the golden core, was so beaten that he lost the power to fight back. It is not unprecedented in the history of leapfrog slinging, but it is hard for everyone to believe that this happened to him.

"Go back and tell your boss! Tell him to give up the idea of ??this plan, otherwise, I will block people from killing people, and gods will block people from killing gods!" Gu Yanzhi pinched Zhao Wuliang's neck with one hand, lifted him up and said in a cold voice.

Zhao Wuliang looked at him with injuries all over his body and smiled coldly: "Hehe, Gu Yanzhi! Do you think you won?!"

"I never feel like I've won! But, I never feel like I've lost either!"

"But this time, you will lose!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuliang's eyes turned white. This is the performance of the God Clan cultivating at their own expense, burning their own divine energy, and fighting desperately.

That powerful aura directly knocked Gu Yanzhi and even everyone behind him back several steps. JrNovels.com